Tyrolean Knockabout Half Man Half Biscuit
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I've been strolling down my favourite lane
And I've been bowling my [D]left arm occasionals again
[G]Life gets sweeter the more that I understand
The [D]flora and the fauna and the hedgerows abound in this [G]land.
Monday morning, the field paths are calling my name
No storm warning is [D]going to stop me setting out again
[G]You could join me; my flask is full to the brim
And let's [D]face it it beats skulking round the
Seven inch import section with [G]him.
I'm [D]keeping my feet above the mulch of the barton with [G]song
A [D]drink and a four handed reel as I ramble a[G]long.
Let's [C]hear it for the Brakeman, without him I'd have to find more [G]words
Yode[D]lay-ee.[G]
[G]I've been goading D-list Paul Ross for a laugh
By unloading [D]outside what he'd call his 'gaff'
[G]Old fridge freezers - doors all removed like we're told
His [D]face at the window on waking a sight to be[G]hold.
I'm [D]keeping my feet above the mulch of the barton with [G]song
A [D]drink and a four handed reel as I ramble a[G]long.
Let's [C]hear it for the Brakeman, without him I'd have to find more [G]words
Yode[D]lay-ee.[G]
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